Topic: The Daft Fan of the Silver Screen by Zen Galileo

[C]Whatever happened to Rosemary Pillowater?[C]Whatever happened to our Rosemary Pillowater?She [G]lived round bouts 1917 at the birth of the silver screenAnd played demure dark ladies on SundayLike Vamp and Gloria Swanson you know[C]Some days a boy like me could [Em]beThe daft fan [C]of the silver screen [G]

[C]Whatever happened to Rosemary Pillowater?[C]Whatever happened to our Rosemary Pillowater?She [G]worked at showing skin to little boysWho'd pay ten cents to be a voyeurFor a minute at the arcade from theirWinnins at the card table a[C]Penchant for what they say's ob[Em]sceneThe daft fan [C]of the silver screen [G]

[Em]Oh, she was just five feet tallbut the scratches on the wall say she es[D]caped[Em]You can't incinerate the white hotHeat of self hate she was a[F]lone [G]

And she [Am]thought of Greta JohansonAs she drank her last AlgonquinAnd she stepped out on the ledge just like a [G]doveAnd her [Am]world closed in around herAs her hands raised high above herAnd she dove from the Long Beach Breakers Ho[F]tel